MTL - Murdering Heaven Edge-Chapter 16 Wonderful cultivation

Even if the night is full, Chu Mo can still see the fierce expression on the girl's face. At the moment, the mouth is pumping and said: "Who wants to control your affairs? The road is going all the way, go to one side, leave!"

This girl is very beautiful, but what about it? The beautiful girl Chu Mo has seen more since childhood.

Those in Yanhuangcheng are good and showy, which is not gentle and sorrowful.

Even if it is installed...

In front of this arrogant young lady, he does not want to provoke.

"Hey, don't go!" The girl's figure flashed, and it was in front of Chu Mo. A pair of black lacquered water eyes stared at Chu Modao: "You are so rude! People are girls, You don't know what to let?"

Chu Mo’s forehead is full of black lines. Looking at the girl, she said seriously: “Please, this lady, you and I have never met each other. Why do you have to struggle with me?”

At the same time, Chu Mo’s heart has raised several levels of danger to this girl.

Just rushing to the hand that she suddenly appeared in front of her, it shows that the realm of this girl is not low, at least higher than him.

Because he is still unable to do it now.

"This kind of deep forest, black lacquered, more afraid of people, you have the heart to leave me such a beautiful girl here?" The girl akimbo, said with an angry look.

Chu Mo from her face, but did not see half of the "fear" word.

"Why don't you talk? Do you feel that you are losing money? Hey, you are still a man!" The girl did not care.

"You are not finished yet..."

Chu Mo rolled his eyes: "First of all, this is a deep forest, you are a girl, how did it appear here?"

"Secondly, your skill is so good. Is it terrible to walk this mountain?"

"And, I am not a man, I am a boy."

Chu Mo looked at the blue skirt girl and made up the last knife: "Look clearly, I am a boy!"

"sister!"

"Sister? You call my sister? I look like my sister?"

The girl was like a cat who had been trampled on her tail and suddenly fried.

"Well, you are a little bit of a child with a sharp tooth. I am only 11 years old this year. You are bigger than me when you look at it. Why do you call my sister?" The girl suddenly became angry.

"Hey..." Chu Mo was speechless, looking at the beautiful girl who was half higher than herself. The fat place was fat, and the thin place was thin and touching.

Chu Mo did not carefully glance at the girl's chest, the heart of the belly: 11 years old? What did you eat to grow like this? I am a book reader, want to lie to me? No doors!

"It’s smaller than me, then, little sister, are you still having something? If it’s okay, let’s not do it?” Chu Mo said.

"Who is your little sister?" The girl blinked, then stunned her eyebrows slightly, and she flashed a smack of scorpion, watching Chu Modao: "I can't find my family, I don't know who I am... ”

The last two words, it sounds, but it reveals the weakness of the little girl.

However, Chu Mo does not believe that this girl is weak. If she is a changer, I am afraid that she will not believe that a girl who suddenly emerges from such a place will be a weak and poor person.

"What does it have to do with me?" Chu Mo said that when he spoke, his heart suddenly smiled, and it turned out that the black ink was dark. After spending a long time with Master, even the style of talking began to approach.

In the past, even if he suspected the origin of this girl, he would not say such words.

"Well, it doesn't really matter to you." The girl sighed and looked awkward, her face showing a pitiful expression, which was distressing.

Chu Mo is unmoved, just looking at the girl calmly.

What the girl was trying to say, suddenly the look of the eyebrows changed slightly.

"Okay, people still have things, look back at you to play!"

Said, Xu Luo felt that the girl in front of her body flashed and disappeared there instantly.

Suddenly, Chu Mozhen was shocked. He just secretly judged the strength of this girl in his heart. He thought that he was stronger than himself, and he was afraid to be strong.

I really have to move my hand, and I don’t necessarily miss her much.

But the means by which the girl left when she left, Chu Mo only saw it on Master's body!

Can it be said that this girl... is actually a strongman who is comparable to the devil?

Is this too ridiculous?

Chu Mo shook his head and did not believe this possibility.

When the girl was in trouble, Chu Mo did not feel sleepy and decided to leave the right and wrong place immediately.

Chu Mo walked for a long time, the blue skirt girl actually appeared in the place just now, just the beautiful face, full of doubtful expression, gently patted the chest with his hand, muttered: "A terrible breath !"

"He should be able to kill me, but he didn't shoot for me."

"Does he have anything to do with this boy?"

"I feel that I have no intention to kill this boy?"

"This boy... seems to be related to the purpose of my trip."

"But who am I?"

"Where am I from?"

“Why come here?”

The girl groaned, her face again showed painful color, rubbing her eyebrows with her hand, for a long time, only depressed, "This feeling is really uncomfortable!"

Said, the girl along the top of the head into a thick canopy, looked at the clear night sky, in the direction of Chu Mo away, rushed to chase.

After the girl has been away for a long time, there is only a figure in the void, which gradually emerges.

A black monarch, the atmosphere is restrained, the light and cold look toward the direction of Chu Mo and the girl's departure, the face is awe-inspiring, whispered: "The world's ... come to me to do what?" Hey, if you are the heart If you save yourself, I will kill you directly, and never suffer!"

Said, the demon figure flashed and disappeared.

All of this, Chu Mo is naturally unclear.

When the sky is bright, a red sun climbs the treetops and shines brightly in the jungle. Chu Mo has already gone out for more than two hundred miles.

At this time, he is practicing the demon to teach him one of a lot of mouthfuls.

"People's Master teaches apprentices, knife, swords, boxing, palms, footwork... always say clearly."

"Then I have to be careful and explain in simple terms..."

"My master is good, and I have taught me a lot of mouthfuls, but I don't tell me what the mouth is. I have to try them one by one."

Chu Mo's frowning face, on the road, more than two hundred miles, he only figured out what a practice is.

This is a boxing method with only three strokes.

But that mouth is very long and very esoteric.

Chu Mo originally wanted to cultivate a footwork, and practiced the footwork. The speed of the road can be doubled at least. If the footwork is high enough, it can even be increased several times or even ten times.

However, after practicing this long slogan through the heart, I discovered that this is a set of boxing methods.

I don't know if there is a name. It is estimated that there is, but the Magic has never told him.

Don't look at this set of boxing methods, there are only three strokes, but it can evolve into countless kinds of changes, which is called exquisite.

Compared with the long fists of the army that Chu Mo has cultivated from a young age, it is really heaven and earth.

Therefore, in addition to complaining about the two sentences at the beginning, Chu Mo was directly immersed in these three strokes.

So, in this quiet jungle, there is a very interesting landscape.

A teenage boy, while galloping on the road, while his two arms are constantly stroking something, his mouth is still lingering with words, looking very funny.

I know, this is practicing, I don’t know, I thought it was a fool.

In the dark, the blue dress girl who followed Chu Mo, I think so.

"This little boy has a sharp tooth before, how can it look a little crazy?"

The blue-skirt girl frowned, far behind Chu Mo, watching him lying there, the red-faced face, full of puzzles.

"Haha, I understand, it turned out to be the case!"

"Qi, from Dantian, into Tianshu, strong in Tianchi..."

"Through Tianquan, Quze, Tuen Mun, Neiguan, Daling... Lao Gong."

“The last gathering is in Shaoze, Guanchong, Zhongchong, Shangyang, and Shaoshang...”

"Playing with a spiral..."

Suddenly, Chu Mo made a big laugh and scared the girl in the blue dress behind.

Then, I saw that the body shape of Chu Mo flashed, and the movement was extremely agile, and it rushed toward a big tree.

When there were more than a dozen feet from the big tree that the two of them were holding together, Chu Mo flew directly from the body, slamming a fist and slamming into the big tree...

boom!

A muffled sound, Chu Mo the whole person, all hit the big tree.

Then, put a "big" word, stick it on the thick trunk, slide it down a little, and lie on the ground without moving.

The girl in the blue skirt with her eyes wide open and her mouth open, was shocked and stunned.

For a long time, he muttered: "Is he crazy?"

Chu Mo is certainly not crazy. At this moment, he also has a hard time to say. He thought that he understood the subtleties in the boxing method, and he was proud of it. He wanted to test it. The result... cough, it became like this.

This set of only three strokes is very esoteric. Even if Chu Mo is talented and talented, it is impossible to fully understand its essence in such a short period of time.

So, the tragedy.

Chu Mo is on the ground, and he has been slowing down for a long time.

Climb up, patted the dust on the body, could not help but shouted: "Master, you old ghost, what is the **** boxing method?"

"Oh... it hurts me!"

"It doesn't matter if you teach your mouth..."

"How can you be such an irresponsible Master at the end of the day!"

"I will marry you, how come?"

"You came out to beat me!"

The blue skirt girl stared at the distant boy who stood on the hips and stood on the ankles. She felt that her brain was not enough. Is there such a wonderful teacher and apprentice under the sun?

"As a master, you only teach your mouth, then you leave your hands and leave nothing."

"When the apprentice, do not respect Master, dare to blame?"

"If I were there, like him, I must have been expelled from the division..."

"Not killed, not lucky!"

"Hey? Why should I say this? I am... Where is it?"

The blue skirt girl frowned and thought hard.

After the Chu Mo is over there, there is something in his mouth, and he walks and draws.

In this way, the blue skirt girl followed the Chu ink nine days, almost the same scene can be seen every day.

At the same time, she also saw the stubbornness and persistence of the boy.

In the view of the blue skirt girl, the former Chu Mo is simply a little madman.

Every day, I am tortured by the law.

Instead of shooting yourself in the tree, you are shooting yourself on a cliff, or jumping into the waterfall with your teeth and claws, screaming at the rapids.

Anyway, I will not give up on my face every day.

Every time, I have to scream a few irresponsible Masters, and then rest, and then continue to toss.

The blue skirt girl has never seen such a cultivator, and she really opened her eyes.

Finally, on the evening of the ninth day, things changed.

Chu Mo is in trouble!

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The new book needs support, and the friends who pass by leave a recommendation ticket, otherwise the troubles of Chu Mo’s classmates will be big...